The Night I (almost) Slept in a Tree
Don’t plan to sleep in bus stations
7 min readAug 10, 2020
Water dripped down my face as the rain beat on the leaves above my head. Adjusting my legs in the branches, I sighed.
It’s going to be a long night.
Water dripped down my face as the rain beat on the leaves above my head. Adjusting my legs in the branches, I sighed.
It’s going to be a long night.
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